XXXVIII. I live a hard life

"Brother Di, let's hurry up and evacuate first!" The security guards of the hospital have come out!" I looked anxiously out of the car, and several security guards in gray uniforms and carrying rubber sticks yelled and rushed in the direction of our car.

"Don't worry, do you remember what I told you before I came?" the young man who called himself the Yellow Emperor raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly at me.

At this moment, the security guards were already less than six or seven meters away from our car, and my heart almost rose to my throat, and I looked at him and stammered and replied, "Didn't you say to cultivate my guts?"

"Bingo, that's right!" The Yellow Emperor smiled mysteriously at me, opened the car door and kicked me down, and then he quickly turned the head of the car, waved his hand at me and said, "The person who was smashed in the head by you just now is the deputy director of your county public security bureau, at half past nine in the evening, I am waiting for you at the door of the Changxiang Internet Café on Pao Street, if you are caught, hehe..."

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, drove the off-road vehicle and drove away.

"Fuck you, uncle!" I hurriedly got up from the ground and scolded angrily at the back of the off-road vehicle, at this time the security guards with rubber sticks had also surrounded me, one of the security guards reached out and grabbed my clothes, I ran away in a hurry, unzipped my clothes, and then hit one of the security guards with my life, and finally escaped from the encirclement after dropping a coat, and ran in the direction of the street.

I ran all the way to the bottom of the overpass, which was the place where I last met Su Ya to buy a knife, and after making sure that those security guards didn't chase after me, I gasped and squatted in front of the uncle who sold knives and pretended to look at the knife.

"Young man, come to see the knife again?" The uncle who sold the knife estimated that he was in his forties, with a full beard and a dirty Tang costume, looking like an artist in the rivers and lakes.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, I'll just come out for a walk..."I wiped the beads of sweat on my forehead and casually perfunctory.

"Little brother, have you encountered anything unpleasant lately?" the knife seller stroked his beard and smiled at me, revealing a mouth full of large teeth that had been smoked yellow by inferior cigarettes.

"It's not recently, it's that I haven't been smooth. I swallowed and foamed, grabbed a beautifully crafted Tibetan knife and looked at it.

"Tao Te Ching" says that the face is born from the heart, when I was young, I followed a few warlocks in the rivers and lakes for a few years, for the face of a word, more or less understandable, there is just no business today, if you believe me, I will nag you two words, if you don't believe it, I won't open this mouth!" The knife seller squinted a pair of cloudy little eyes and looked me up and down, looking sincere.

I was idle, and I just didn't know where to go now, so I might as well listen to him talk for a while, kill time, and then nodded my head and responded, "I believe it, you say!"

"The metaphysics of life pays attention to the spirit of a person's faith, and if he doesn't believe it, he is not, and man's life and heaven are destined! Many times people's future has been arranged long ago, do you believe this?" The knife seller took out an antique snuffbox from his pocket and sniffed it under his nostrils.

"Letter!" I nodded without hesitation, because my family is rural, and my brother is a fool, and my parents have tried a lot of local methods since I was a child, so I still have some awe for these folk professions.

"If you look at your fate alone, your facial features are blurred, your eyebrows and eyes are narrow, and your ears are erect, you are a typical life of hard work, you don't have to think much to know that you must be from a poor background, and the old people in the family are poor, right?" The knife seller sniffed the snuffbox with a sly face, and then snorted at me.

"Go on!" I grinned, neither admitting nor denying it, what he said was so general that as long as I wasn't blind, I knew by no means that I was not a rich man.

"A life is pure and hard, and the demon is rampant. If you want to be a master, you must first learn to be a minister!" "After the knife seller stood up and circled me twice, he dropped four nonsense poems with a fairy face.

"What do you mean?" I forced a smile and pretended to be serious.

"That is to say, you were originally a food seller, but you just gave birth to the unyielding heart of being the king and hegemon, if you want to get ahead, you must honestly follow other people's butts as a follower!"

"You mean, I've been a shoe-lifter for the rest of my life?" I sniffed, and stood up to flash, this guy was so wicked that I yawned and was sleepy.

"However, there are no absolutes in the world, but those who become great must be talented, and there are two spins in the center of your head, indicating that there should be a brother or brother in the family, but one spin and one spin, that is to say, you forcibly occupy his blessings, and one person occupies the fortune of two!

"I don't know!" I shook my head, and to be honest, I really didn't understand the terms.

"There are many kinds of crape myrtle, which kind of crape myrtle you belong to, I can't see it too shallowly, but I know that many big lords are crape myrtle phases, have you ever heard of Cao Cao? There is also the old man Du Yuesheng from the old Shanghai beach, these people are crape mysteries!" The knife seller whispered in my ear with a mysterious face, "After today, you will definitely meet a nobleman, and from now on you will soar and flourish, just around the corner!"

"Ahem!" I tried my best to hold back the smile, coughing and turning my head away, if this guy was talking about something else, maybe I would really believe it, but he actually told me that I would meet a noble person today, I didn't jump up and slap the beard of the dog's day, it was already the limit of patience.

You are a chicken feather man, half an hour ago, the labor and management just hit the deputy director of the public security bureau from the hospital, maybe now it is on the wanted net of the county, and there is a debt collector who seems to be waiting for me in Pao Street at nine o'clock in the evening, and he is mixed up like this, he actually talks to me about something, "Feihuang Tengda, just around the corner!"

"Little brother, if you get rich today, you must not forget my eldest brother!" The knife seller was flushed with one hand and rubbed his beard with the other hand, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

I pretended to rummage through my pockets for a long time, and finally took out a crumpled ten-dollar and handed it to him, and said humbly, "Uncle, this is all my belongings!

"Just ten dollars?" The knife seller jumped up, the muscles in his face twitched vigorously, and he took a deep breath at me and continued, "Young man, it's not a matter of more money and less money, it's mainly sincerity..."

"Uncle, I have something to do! Let's talk another day!" I shook off his dirty palms, turned around and ran down the bridge, and stayed for a minute longer, and I was afraid that I would be tempted to put my size 43 shoe prints on his old face.

"Ziwei Xiang, Cao Cao's life, Feihuang Tengda..."After stepping off the overpass, I put my hands in my pockets and muttered to myself, although I knew that the old Wang Ba was talking nonsense just now, but my mood was much brighter.

People themselves are a strange contradiction, often shouting that they don't believe it, but there is a trace of conjecture in their hearts, for example, I am in this state now, trembling in the cold wind, even what to eat at noon has not yet landed, but in my heart unconsciously responded to the sentence of the knife seller just now, "noble people help each other".

"Song Kang!" a crisp voice rang out from behind me.

"Huh?" I reflexively turned around, and when I saw the two girls sitting on the red "pedal" scooter behind me, I turned red, threw off my arms and turned my head to run.

Those two girls are no one else, one is the lovely-looking Xuanxuan, the simple sister paper we used to flirt with in KFC, and the other is Wang Qian, who has had a few encounters with me, since the last time at her birthday party, I had a quarrel with Wang Xing and Xie Zeyong, I have always felt that I can't stand her.

"Bao Bao, what are you running? I'm Qianqian! Where have you run away lately? Why have you all evaporated from the world?" Wang Qian asked anxiously as she drove a motorcycle to catch up with me.